Novel & Cerita Desiree Danny Phantom

BLURB: “My sweet little kitten,” he groaned, fisting my hair in his grip as he fucks me against the wall. “Look at you taking me so well. You have dreamt and craved this moment, haven't you?” ~ Davina Smith was running from her demons. Her past had sent her long away from home and she was ready to start on a clean slate. That was until she caught the eye of the monster in the shadows. This monster craved her and stalked her. Worse, Davina wanted her stalker too and fantasised about him. Will Davina ever get to meet her shadow that had been following her? Will she able to explore her darkest fantasies with him?

Tanya's POV I turned around to see a man with dark hair. I squinted for a while, trying to figure out who he was, before realising he was the same man. “What do you want, Dante?” I asked. “Well, I think I’ve just made it,” he said, giving me a strange expression. “And don’t ever call me Dante again. It was just an experiment, but I don’t like that name.” “What is your name then?” I asked. “Or rather, what would you like us to call you?”

"Seriously, I don't know why we even got an head chef, the last who died from suicide was already enough." The word was supposed to scare her; but it frightened her deeply, her hair rose up, and she shivered, before forcing out a smile. She didn't expect this of New York, she had thought that it was a city of love, but how wrong was she. People died to survive here. People tried to fit in here, something she found wrong. "The CEO is coming." Miranda walked towards the room, and everyone bobbed their eyelids towards the door. Zelda jabbed her fingers together, taking in a deep breath, with a fierce push, the door dangled open, and a figure walked in. They all bowed.

"What do you want me to do to you?" "Please beat me," I whine, my voice quivering with desire. "And then. And then I would like for you to fuck the shit out of me, as hard as you can, so that I can't walk for days." Holy shit! where did reverend sister Lily go?

“I won’t just sit here and wait for something to happen to you. If The Serpent is after us, I want to see the man who’s trying to destroy everything.” Matteo studied her for a long moment before sighing. “You stay close to me. No arguments.” She nodded, determination hardening her features. The underground club was alive with danger. Matteo, Luca, and Isabella stepped inside, eyes scanning the room. Red and gold lights flickered, illuminating the crowd of elite criminals who operated beyond the law. A woman approached, her dress clinging to her body like a second skin. “Welcome, Matteo DeLuca,” she purred, trailing a hand down his arm. “You’re expected.”

And like the purest of artists automatically do when inspiration strikes, Alexandra Dupont had slipped right through the crack with another of her inimitable masterstrokes. I snarl and kill the holovid playback with a violent stab, spinning away before the sight of her exultant features filling my windscreen can burn into my retinas yet again. Before the phantom wafts of her sweat-soaked leathers and race exhaust inundate my senses in ways that still leave me...discomfited. "Luca," I bark over my shoulder, "Status update on the simulations." My oldest friend and head engineer straightens in his seat, shooting me an inscrutable look.

He suddenly dropped me to the floor, bent down and whispered. "DARK DESIRES...." "Wh.... what are you...",I stuttered trying to understand what he was saying. But then I felt a heavy metal on my head. I felt everything blacking out.